Get your erudite steez on with these snapbacks. HIGHBROW MAGAZINES. REP YOUR SET, BITCH. Better not come across them Economist dudes or else shit is finna pop off something fierce. I don’t know about you guys, but I always see copies of The New Yorker on coffee tables and shit, but never in the bathroom. If a magazine gets into the bathroom you know it’s getting read. It may be flagged, but it’s read. I put Monocle and The Paris Review in my bathroom just to fool people into thinking I know stuff when in fact everything I know about the world comes from news outlet retweets by pretentious people on Twitter.